Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Я говорил парижской Пежо 306 1997 года дядя
both Gyptian and landloper alike.
Yes, Lyra, you're mine.
We can't involve ourselves.
He's on his way here now, to fight you.
- [Pantalaimon shuddering] - [Clinking]
[Grunting]
LYRA: Pan.
[Men muttering]
- PANTALAIMON WHISPERS: Liar. - You must be hungry, Lizzie.
are close to perfecting the inoculation...
It's the back door to your stupid college.
[Gasps]
If not, they would never let you fight.
And as Master of Jordan, you must force him...
And...the pot could mean a recipe or a plan.
But, Lyra, keep the alethiometer to yourself.
[Chuckling] Course they don't.
If I weren't such a coward, where would you be?
[Pantalaimon yowling]
[Whispering] We have to get out of here.
Now, I almost forgot.
You're here to help us.
[Machinery grinding]
I'd come and rescue you.
You're like my Uncle Asriel.
- Am I right? - [Hester whistles]
Bet you didn't know that, did you?
PANTALAIMON, WHISPERING: Maybe this isn't such a good idea.
- [Dogs growling] - Why don't wejust--
In the next valley, there's a lake with a house by it...
He doesn't have a dæmon.
What's wrong? Wh--wh--what can you see?
on this gate in the first place.
And so you were taken from her.
[Engines rumbling]
I'm afraid your parents will be disappointed.
- [Grunting] - [Panting]
- [All shouting] - Yes!
За кого я меня зовут говорящий том и я бэн
Lyra, we've got to go.
It's cold up there.
She's worth more in one piece.
[Screeching]
...these child-thieves.
Here's my daughter! Come here!
- [Cries out] - [Roars]
- But I didn't-- - Yes.
[Exhales] Thank you.
[Snarling]
What progress has she made?
- We'll set it right, Pan. - [Whimpers]
That is heresy.
They say they're gonna give us this operation, right?
and forbade the very mention of Dust.
Or don't they teach Gyptian children to write?
with your bare hands.
Now be a good girl and do what you're told.
I have to go back to the North very soon.
Heard you ran into a little local trouble.
PANTALAIMON: Ha!
Ifwe can protect our children from the corrupting influence of Dust...
the Magisterium has authority everywhere...
Here, take Lyra. Gyptians, to arms!
I would never hurt you.
Why are we here?
Or else...
You know, I feel I can trust you.
unless we deal with the root of the problem.
He uses me as a spy sometimes.
[Screams]
Yes, that is all.
'Ere, don't you makejokes about them Gobblers.
it's better that I've sent Mrs. Coulter after the child.
A regiment of Tartars with wolf dæmons guards it.
Billy, come on with me.
[Sighs]
♪ Who's to know what's in the future? ♪
Sit down, gentlemen.
And now I'm giving it to you.
What's it telling you?
The state of your knees.
[Speaking in Samoyed]
The witches.
PANTALAIMON: Not very friendly, are they?
What is this?
- [Groans] - [Screams]
What for?
Kingdom of the ice bears.
♪ Out of the storm ♪
- [Growls] - Mm?
- It's Dust. - MAN: Dust?
and the baby.
Billy. Billy Costa.
So am I.
CHILD: Aah! Help me!
Stop being such a coward.
Iorek, listen. Don't fight these men.
[Roaring]
aa bb
[Samoyed man shouts]
Go on, I mean.
Зачем это поехала Париже дитя
Then it goes back and does it again. See?
[Spits] Go on, then. Go on.
We will travel faster without armour.
[All chattering]
the baby...
But is there anything else you can tell us?
- PANTALAIMON: Lyra! - Pan!
- [Scraping] - What was that?
Maybe we shouldn't be doing this.